Before he knew it, Yang Fan had one more "father", and he was only a middle-level martial sect to be able to become a true disciple of the Holy Pole Academy, which was really too scary, except for an enviable good birth, he couldn't think of a second possibility.

Although Yang Fan's prestige has long spread throughout the Holy Spirit Mountain Range, almost no one in the Holy Pole Courtyard does not know his prestige, but it is limited to the Holy Pole Courtyard.

Out of the Holy Pole Courtyard and leaving the Holy Spirit Mountain Range, no one has ever heard of such a number one person as Yang Fan, but this is deliberately controlled by the high-level of the Holy Pole Courtyard!!

Although the power of the top king is strong, after all, he is not a quasi-emperor, let alone the strongest emperor, if someone with a heart wants to kill Yang Fan, it is still very likely to strangle him in the cradle.

Of course, Dongfang Sheng and others also know that there is no impermeable wall in the world, and they suppressed it for a while, but they couldn't shelter Yang Fan I, but with Yang Fan's natural talent, it was enough for a while!!

That's when it happened

Yan Yueji's red lips opened, and she dropped a bombshell again, "And Senior Brother Yang Fan went down the mountain this time, and he was invited by my little sister to participate in this Tianjiao battle between the two countries on behalf of my Great Yan Dynasty."

"What? You said that the person you invited was Brother Yang?" Yan Jueshen glared, looking at Yan Yueji with an incredulous expression, as if he had only met Yan Yueji for the first time, was this still the third sister he knew?

The red-blooded prince Li Ruohai and the other eight demons not far away also changed their complexions, my good princess, you are not so tricky, you are completely a pit country, even if this Yang Fan is really the illegitimate son of the master of the Eastern Academy, what about the battle between the two countries, it is the strength, but it is not compared to the identity background, as far as his weak strength, not to mention the monster against the sky who resists the young master of Shenshui, Shui Wusheng, I am afraid that the Beacon Fire Dynasty can be seconds for him with a random Tianjiao.

In fact, it's okay to lose, anyway, it's already lost five times in a row, it's a big deal to break the jar, lose that one, but this Tianjiao battle is not an ordinary competition, but the life and death struggle of Chiguoguo, if you are a little careless, you have to leave your life in the ring, if you let this Yang Fan lose his life in vain, although the Beacon Fire Dynasty will not escape the danger of destruction, how can they escape the wrath of the Eastern Courtyard Master.

Thinking of the thunderous fury of the strongest emperor, everyone felt a chill!!

"Third sister, don't joke with the eldest brother, Brother Yang should just come over with you to see the excitement, right?" Yan Jueshen smiled bitterly, a flash of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Big brother, how can I joke with you about this kind of thing, don't worry, with Senior Brother Yang here, the victor of this Tianjiao will definitely belong to our Great Yan Dynasty!!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, you're a big-headed ghost!! Yan Jueshen rolled his eyes speechlessly, just a middle-level martial sect, even if it is against the sky, it is the limit to be able to fight with a half-step king, this kind of combat power is not weak in the past, but the two Tianjiao battles, the people gathered are the top Tianjiao of the two major dynasties, and the second one, the combat power is far above the ordinary kings, and they are chasing some middle kings.

"Big brother, third sister, when have I ever disappointed you, Senior Brother Yang is not as simple as you think!!" Yan Yueji chuckled, there are some things, she is not good at saying clearly, but for Yang Fan, she is full of confidence, and if she has her own horse, it will definitely be a sweeping situation, the peerless demon of Shenma Shenshui Palace, when she meets her monster brother, it is all floating clouds!!

"Could it be that this Yang Fan is still hidden?" Yan Jueshen's eyes lit up slightly, but soon darkened again, "Even if it's not simple, it's not a middle-level martial sect in the end, it is not a middle-level martial sect, it breaks the sky, that is, it is comparable to the next king, but for Shui Wusheng, the next king is a hair, and the next king who died in his hands is not a hundred, but also fifty or sixty."

"Hey, it seems that in this Tianjiao battle, my Great Yan Dynasty is afraid that it will be disappointed like the previous ones."

"It seems that this Great Yan Prince doesn't believe me very much!!" The corners of Yang Fan's mouth moved, and a smile crossed him, he also understood that his own cultivation was a big shortcoming, and if he changed his position, he was afraid that it would be difficult to believe Yan Yueji's words, the middle-level martial arts sect was really too inconspicuous, not to mention anything else, just in this Yanlong City, the middle-level martial arts sect was afraid that there were no less than 100 million people, but Yang Fan didn't explain anything, some things, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no matter how much he said now, it would be in vain, everything would have waited for the ring, and they would naturally know how powerful they were!!

Soon, it was tea time again.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem"

A coughing sound suddenly sounded in the corner of Chilong Square, and soon swept the entire square.

The cough was not loud, if there was nothing, and even gave people a taste of anger, but all the Great Yan Emperor's arrogant demons in the square seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer in the depths of their souls.

The next moment

All the demons turned their heads one after another, following the prestige, I don't know when, there was a figure in the southeast corner of the square, it was a bent waist, sallow face, sickly old man, this old man looked like a hemp rod, the weight of the whole body is afraid that it will not exceed eighty catties, giving people a sense of skinny, it seems that as long as a gentle gust of wind, it can be hung to the ground.

However, what is shocking is that in the face of such a sick old man who seems to be able to kick his legs at any time, the Yan Jue God and other peerless Tianjiao of the Great Yan Dynasty are unprecedentedly dignified, and even many people have deep fear in their eyes, as if what they saw was not a weak old man, but a legendary beast of the wilderness.

"I didn't expect it to be this ancestor, it seems that the royal family doesn't attach great importance to this Tianjiao battle!! "Tianweeping Old Man - the first enshrined in the Great Yan Imperial Worship Pavilion, the peerless murderer of the top king realm, and in the previous Tianjiao battle, it was generally the top king who led the team.

"It is worthy of being one of the top ten dynasties of the Heavenly Desolate Domain, and it has a good background!! Yang Fan glanced deeply at the old man crying this day, and a trace of jealousy flashed faintly, this old man's strength is not weak, even among the top kings, he can be called a strong man, even if he is not as good as a top top king like the Heavenly Sword King, it will not be much weaker, if it is before October, against this old man, he has to play all his hole cards to be able to beat this old man.

"Cough cough cough" The old man kept coughing, his eyes swirled on the Tianjiao, his breath was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, the oil ran out of the lamp, and it seemed that it could be extinguished at any time.

Suddenly, the cloudy eyes lit up, and they stared at Yang Fan with their eyes, as if they wanted to see Yang Fan thoroughly.

"This young man is weird, how can the old man feel the slightest danger on him, as if he can take the old man's life at any time as long as he is willing, how is this possible?"

The old man is the top king, and among all the top kings, he is the number one in the ranks, just a median martial arts sect, the old man can collapse to death by blowing a breath of tens of millions, how can he be dangerous old man?

"Could it be that there is any anti-heaven treasure on his body? In addition to my Great Yan Emperor Chao Tianjiao participating in the battle, this Tianjiao battle seems to have invited a saint pole true inheritance, it should be this son The Holy Pole Courtyard has a great cause, and it is not impossible to have a treasure against the sky that can threaten the old man, but unfortunately, the Holy Pole Courtyard is not something that the old man can offend, otherwise"

"Old guy, don't make a mistake by yourself!! Yang Fan frowned slightly, and glanced at the crying old man as if he had some feeling.

"Ahem, this little guy is so sensitive to perception!! "The old man who cried was slightly shocked, and then his eyes turned and he didn't stay on Yang Fan too much.

"Cough cough" The old man coughed violently a few times, and then the breathy, half-dead voice swept everyone's ears again, "This is this year's Tianjiao? cough cough is good, they are all a group of good little guys, compared to the previous years, but it is a lot stronger cough cough Among you, there should be many people who know the old man, the old man will cry, cough cough cough and so on, the old man will lead you to the border - Tianjiao City, to participate in the battle of Tianjiao"

"Ahem, cough, okay, the old man won't say much else, let's go!!"

The next moment

The rolling withered yellow clouds rolled under everyone's feet, directly dragging everyone up to the sky, like a glimpse of floating light, and in the blink of an eye, they left the Great Yan Palace and floated towards the border Tianjiao City.

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Alas, it's a little more, and the liver hurts! If you ask for a flower weakly, you will be short of two, and there will be more than ten flowers!!